I once walked from the Jubilee Tower to Tarnbrook then (foolishly) up into thick mist. I still wonder how on earth I ever found my way off the tops - no landmarks, just endless moor and bog with zero visibility. It only took 5 mins to be completely lost. Long after dark I stumbled down to the road and vowed never to go there again! Since then I've camped high up on the hills here, looking down on lonely farmsteads - it's certainly a different place when the sun is out and the curlews call to wake you up in the morning.